Heaven's utmost deep Gives up her stars, and like a flock of sheep They pass before his eye, are numbered, and roll on.


The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Prometheus Unbound, Act IV, l. 418-420


Heaven's utmost deep Gives up her stars, and like a flock of sheep They pass before his eye, are numbered, and roll on.

Heaven's utmost deep Gives up her stars, and like a flock of sheep They pass before his eye, are numbered, and roll on.

Heaven's utmost deep Gives up her stars, and like a flock of sheep They pass before his eye, are numbered, and roll on.

Heaven's utmost deep Gives up her stars, and like a flock of sheep They pass before his eye, are numbered, and roll on.